1648. Chapter one thousand six hundred forty-eight
Lin Chong asked quietly: "Which aspect are you referring to?"
“Everything.”
Feng Nan sat on the sofa opposite Lin Chong, his eyes shining behind the black-framed glasses, and his attitude was particularly serious: "I want to listen to your personal answer."
Lin Chong understood what Feng Nan wanted to ask, was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, "In order to deal with the possible unexpected situations in the future, I did make some arrangements."
"Some layout? Not enough."
Feng Nan frowned his slender eyebrows and said in a decisive tone: "You must be fully prepared and not be lucky. The strength of this opponent is far beyond your imagination."
When Lin Chong heard this, a trace of inexplicable light suddenly flashed in his calm eyes.
With Feng Nan's down-to-earth and cautious personality, he actually said such words. It seems that the situation has not developed as he expected, and it may even be close to the brink of losing control.
If you think about it carefully, the reason why the martial arts world has achieved decades of peace is because Du Huaizhen exists.
Warriors believe that power belongs to themselves, and most of them are unruly in character, and they are more willing to commit suicide and fight with their lives. Only the real strong can make them obey.
Du Huaizhen, with the support of the military, successfully founded the Yanhuang Martial Alliance, defeating all the heroes of the world, thus regaining order in the chaotic martial arts world.
The military, the Yanhuang Wu Alliance, the hidden sect, three huge forces check and balance each other, supervise each other, and restrain each other, forming a stable three-legged tripod.
However, if Du Huaizhen lost the Yanhuangwu Alliance, and still had that ability, would he continue to serve as an arbitrator between the military and the hidden sect?
Lin Chong felt that the answer was not optimistic.
Many thoughts flashed through Lin Chong's mind, and he asked, "Is something happened?"
"Well, the situation is very serious, and you have too many competitors."
Feng Nan nodded, picked up the handbag he carried with him, took out a stack of thick documents from it and handed it to Lin Chong: "These are information about the Martial Alliance and the top ten hidden sects, you can take a look first."
Lin Chong took the file and browsed it in ten lines at a glance.
The living room became quiet, and neither Feng Nan nor Jiang Lan spoke, and sat upright without moving, like two lifelike statues of beautiful women.
Even if they are wearing casual clothes, their military temperament cannot be covered.
Lin Chong's reading speed was very fast. It took less than ten minutes to read all the information.
He put down the document, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and his expression was thoughtful.
"According to the news we have received, the Zhenwu Sect, the Tianlong Sect, the Yaori Sect, and the Donghua Sect have all been confirmed to enter the game, and their targets are all you."
Feng Nan's voice was low, and his pupils reflected Lin Chong's figure: "You have the title of the strongest man in the younger generation. As long as you defeat you, you can not only reduce an opponent, but also improve your own status and voice. Do you understand?"
“It’s not difficult to understand.”
Compared with the serious Feng Nan, Lin Chong looked quite relaxed: "A big tree attracts wind, a high reputation attracts jealousy, I am mentally prepared for this."
Feng Nan stared at Lin Chong's face: "Aren't you nervous?"
"Why are you nervous?"
Lin Chong changed to a more comfortable sitting position, leaned against the sofa, held his chin with one hand, and said lightly: "If they do some conspiracy, I might find it tricky, but in an open battle, I never fear anyone."
"What if they were going to do something disgusting?"
Jiang Lan, who had never spoken out, suddenly interrupted, "What are you going to do?"
“This is not something I should consider.”
Lin Chong moved his eyes, swept over Jiang Lan's beautiful face, and fell on Feng Nan's face: "Since I was pushed out to fight against the hidden sect, at least I must ensure the safety of the people around me?"
Being stared at Lin Chong's deep eyes, even though Feng Nan was close to him, he still felt heavy pressure.
"Because of the special relationship between the military and the Martial Alliance, the superiors cannot give you too much help, so as not to leave a handle and make a real population, and it will also affect your future control of the Martial Alliance."
Feng Nan lowered his head, thought for a moment, and said coldly: "However, the military will keep a close eye on those hidden sects. If they dare to violate the rules and make ill-thinking plans, they will definitely pay a heavy price!"
"Then I'll be relieved."
Lin Chongzhan smiled and the invisible pressure that enveloped the living room disappeared.
"You must not be careless."
Feng Nan was still worried and reminded: "You have read the information just now. Xu Jing of Zhenwu Sect, Wang Mu of Tianlong Sect, Zhao Chenglong of Yaori Sect, and Wang Hongfu of Donghua Sect, are all super strong people at the level of Danjin. Since they have been introduced by their respective sects to compete for the position of leader of the Wu League, there must be something that ordinary people cannot reach, at least they are more powerful than ordinary Danjin..."
"I see."
Lin Chong rose up, his eyes shining brightly. His tone was as plain as water, but it had an unparalleled infectious force. It was a courageous spirit of victory in every battle and fearlessness: "If you can meet all heroes in the world, you will have no regrets in this life!"
Looking at Lin Chong, who seemed to be glowing all over his body, Feng Nan and Jiang Lan didn't say anything for a long time.
Since Lin Chong is so confident, they will not deliberately pour cold water on them.
What's more, as close comrades who advance and retreat with Lin Chong and entrust life and death with Lin Chong, they witnessed Lin Chong's rise and also had deep confidence in Lin Chong.
"By the way, the leader asked me to tell you something." Jiang Lan gently stroked the sword sheath with her left hand, resisting the urge to ask Lin Chong for discussion, and said expressionlessly.
The leader in Jiang Lan's mouth is actually the direct superior of Beidou. He is respected within the military and is qualified to be the rank of general. He is also Jiang Lan's biological grandfather.
When Jiang Lan broke up with her family and resolutely joined Beidou, a large part of it was because of her grandfather.
Lin Chong made a questioning nasal voice: "Hmm?"
Jiang Lan said frankly: "The day of success is the time of freedom."
Lin Chong was stunned when he heard this: "What does it mean?"
"Who knows, think about it yourself."
Jiang Lan's face was indifferent, she stood up, put a sword flower on her hands, then stood up with a sword, and the long sword popped out of the sheath half a foot, eager to try: "Hey, do you want to fight me? Just treat it as a warm-up before the war."
Feng Nan quietly left the sofa and walked to the corner of the living room to stand.
She knew very well what would happen next.
Although Feng Nan has also practiced martial arts, he is unable to compare with Lin Chong and Jiang Lan at all, so he can only stay away as much as possible so as not to be affected by the two.
Lin Chong couldn't find a reason to refuse Jiang Lan's proposal, and his mouth twitched: "Okay."
As soon as the words were finished, a cold light suddenly appeared.
"Swish!"
Chapter completed!